Circle of Life
Once in a golden hour
I cast to Earth a seed
The people cried," But it is only a weed"
Over time and time again this flower grew
It grew higher than the people's houses
Then the people screamed," Why it is no weed"
The flower grew old and withered away
Then the people cried once again,
" Why that flower is nothing but a weed"
The people had watched this flower as it was the circle of life
Then the people realized they have seen others grow and die
When the people saw another flower they renewed their joy
And helped the flower grow
The people went on and did this for the next generations
